A fallen angel. Mary wondered if Cas and Anna would know this man, or if there was some sort of reality disconnect wherein he didn't exist in theirs or vice versa. It was possible either way, she supposed. She studied Lucas's face, still trying to weigh just how much she could trust him.
She shrugged.
"Maybe it does, but not for someone whose family has been routinely screwed over by the way things are run up there."
That much was the truth. There wasn't much love lost between the Winchesters and the way Heaven was run. Cas in her reality was a little bit separate from that, but she and her sister had had their own issues with Cas. Mainly that every time he appeared, their dad had to go off and risk life and limb for whatever was going on.